Last night I fell in love without you. I waved goodbye to that heart of mine Beating solo on your lawn
Every aching wound will cauterize and bruise In memory of what we used to call in love And only time will tell if violins will swell In memory of what we used to call in love We used to call it love
Last night I fell in love without you The coup-de-grace that set me off Would've made for decent fiction
Every aching wound will cauterize and bruise In memory of what we used to call in love And only time will tell if violins will swell In memory of what we used to call in love We used to call it...
Last night I fell in love without you The stars at night aren't as big and bright As you make them out to be
And every aching wound will cauterize and bruise In memory of what we used to call in love And only time will tell if violins will swell In memory of what we used to call in love In memory of when we used to call it loveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.